The King of Crossover Entertainment

When we returned to the hotel, it was already dark.

In the restaurant.

Tang Yu came out of the Central Conservatory of Music with some questions that he couldn't understand.

At this moment, after everyone had almost finished eating, they asked Wu Zhongyu: "Teacher, you didn't agree with Alvaro's proposal at that time, and you wanted both parties to compose a new piece of music for the competition. Wouldn't it be more difficult to do this? ?”

Composing is not that simple, and it is a piece that can be played by several instruments.

Ling Yunuo said, "Alvaro and Daniel obviously colluded in advance to dig a hole for us."

Liang Xixi echoed: "Yes, I know that the key of their Western music is different from ours, but it takes a lot of time just to set the key. If it is a more complicated piece, it will be even harder to keep up with their rhythm."

Ling Yunuo sighed: "If they are more ruthless and choose a piece with a lot of semitones, if we haven't heard or learned it beforehand, there is basically no chance of winning."

Liang Xixi continued: "Even if they are willing to let us choose the music, there is no advantage at all, because our music is basically the first tune, and it is too easy for them to keep up. This is a pit that cannot be overcome. Therefore, I think the teacher changed the method of the test after careful consideration.”

Wu Zhongyu didn't speak, just drank the soup quietly.

Yan Lide listened to the words of the three of them, smiled gently, and said: "You are right in your analysis. Like Xiao Tang said, it is indeed more difficult to compose a new piece of music for competition than Daniel's proposal, but relatively, It also turned a no-win situation into a slight chance of winning.”

Wu Zhenhui was not so optimistic, and mused: "We compose a piece of music, but it is several times more difficult than them to compose a piece of music. Once the piano plays the melody, the violin, cello, and guitar below can basically follow it in a formulaic way. Music scores, but we are different. Guqin, pipa, erhu, and dongxiao have strong personalities. It is not easy to compose a piece of music that can integrate them in one day. "

Speaking of this, he glanced at Wu Zhongyu and said: "Unless Old Wu has private goods and has not released the music, just give it to the children to practice."

Wu Zhongyu still didn't speak, his expression was as serious as ever.

The three girls seemed to be wilted and listless.

As for Yunfeng, he is secretly trying to figure out his own "cross-border system."

Does this guy have the ability to predict the future? If not, why did he reward a very unpopular musical instrument, the skill book of "Dongxiao", and "The Song of Swordsman" that is so old that even those born in the 1990s may not have heard of it. .

Yan Lide was still smiling, maintaining a positive and optimistic attitude, and said: "Don't be so pessimistic, and don't put all the pressure on Lao Wu. Don't forget, we represent China, as well as the Central Conservatory of Music, Sichuan Music As for the people from the college, Huaxia Conservatory of Music, and Yangchen Conservatory of Music, as the saying goes, there is strength in numbers, haven’t we already made an appointment to discuss it at 8pm?”

"Hey, Old Wu..." Wu Zhenhui looked at Wu Zhongyu and asked, "Why don't you say a few words to make the children feel confident?"

"You've all finished talking, what else do I have to say?" Wu Zhongyu knew very well that whether she discussed it with those people from the music school or not, the composition issue basically fell on her head. The reason was very simple. Who asked her to There is a title of "domestic arranger master".

Moreover, there is not much contact between the several schools. When expressing their opinions, they are all very positive and shout slogans very loudly. But when it comes to actually doing things, they all turn into Kung Fu masters and start Tai Chi with each other. .

"Xiaoyun, what do you think?" Wu Zhongyu asked abruptly.

Either watching it on stage or watching it off stage.

How else to watch?

Yunfeng was stunned by the question and was stunned for a moment.

Wu Zhongyu's question reminded Wu Zhenhui.

He suddenly had an idea and said, "Can you modify the "Dragon Fist" magic to use it?"

It just so happens that there are Chinese folk instruments in the arrangement, and the music style is also Chinese.

Yan Lide nodded and said, "This is a good idea."

Wu Zhongyu glared at Wu Zhenhui and Yan Lide and said, "The two of them are almost a hundred years old together, and this is how much they have achieved?"

Wu Zhenhui and Yan Lide looked at each other, very embarrassed.

At this moment, Wu Zhongyu's cell phone rang.

She took out her cell phone, looked at it, and said to everyone, "I'm going to take a call."

Yunfeng began to think again, whether to show "The Song of Swordsman", and if so, how to make it look more natural.

About four or five minutes later, Wu Zhongyu came back, his expression a little more angry.

"What's wrong?" Yan Lide's expression changed when he saw her coming back from going out, and he immediately asked: "Is it your Lao Wang?"

Wu Zhenhui smiled and said, "After all these years, has Lao Wang still not gotten rid of his nagging habit?"

When the three girls heard this, they all covered their mouths and snickered. They did not expect that the teacher had such a high status in the family.

Wu Zhongyu replied: "How dare he bother me now? It was a call from representatives from several other schools."

Yan Lide said: "Are you asking us to come over?"

Wu Zhenhui said: "It's still more than half an hour until eight o'clock."

Wu Zhongyu said angrily: "What I'm saying is that I have the final say on the music required for this competition, and the students they brought this time are basically students of Western musical instruments. They can't help me with the selection of performers."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

This...

I thought we would unite as one and work together to change the inherent impression of Chinese musical instruments and music at home and abroad, but unexpectedly, they pushed everything onto Wu Zhongyu, not wanting to take even a little responsibility.

"How could they do this?" Tang Yu said angrily: "As a Chinese musician, shouldn't you stand up at this time?"

Ling Yunuo and Liang Xixi nodded in agreement.

Yunfeng has seen too many such things and people.

He stayed out of the matter and took responsibility to protect himself. Afterwards, he put on a stupid face that he was doing it for your good, and kept telling you about his difficulties.

Even worse, he took advantage of the situation and put all the blame on you.

"Ha." Wu Zhongyu sneered and said: "This is our music circle. When we need your help, we call you brothers. On the contrary, we make excuses and are nagging."

This sentence fully describes the current situation of the Chinese music circle and musicians.

Wu Zhenhui snorted, "From now on, these people will stay on the blacklist of my Liuyi Musical Instruments Store."

Yan Lide's optimism was broken, and he sighed, "It seems that we can only rely on ourselves now."

Wu Zhongyu said coldly, "It is better to rely on yourself than on others. Even if everyone is pessimistic, you must lose with dignity."

Yun Feng wanted to speak several times, but the words were on the tip of his tongue and he swallowed them back.

Wu Zhongyu waved to the waiter to come to settle the bill, and then said to everyone, "Okay, go back to your room and rest. I will think about composing music tonight."

Wu Zhenhui said to her, "Why don't you go to my place? It's quieter and there are musical instruments. Maybe it can inspire your inspiration."

Wu Zhongyu thought for a while and nodded, "Okay."

Yan Lide did not go with him. If it was to write a song, he could still help. Writing lyrics is his strong point. Although he can also write music, his level is limited. Going there will only cause trouble.

After Wu Zhenhui and Wu Zhongyu left.

The group returned to the room with a heavy heart.

Yunfeng arrived at the room, washed up first, then opened the instrument box and took out the flute.

When he came up, he asked the waiter that the hotel room was well soundproofed, and playing the flute would not affect the people next door.

At first, he played it randomly for a while, and when his mouth was sore, he stopped to rest.

Yan Lide got up and went to the bathroom.

"The opportunity has come!"

Yunfeng was waiting for now.

And this time he played the song "Swordsman".

He did not play the whole song at once, but played it section by section, as if he was looking for inspiration.

"Xiaoyun, you played it very well just now." Yan Lide came out of the bathroom, recalled it, and asked: "Is it the melody you played today at the Liuyi Musical Instruments Store?"

Yunfeng pretended to be shy, scratched the back of his head, and said: "I want to help Teacher Wu share some of the pressure, so I plan to see if I can play a complete melody."

His acting skills were a bit poor, but Yan Lide believed it.

"Play it for me again."